Chapter 1885

After leaving Lingzhou, song Qingshu traveled all the way to the East. His journey was boring. Sometimes, he felt that he was traveling all over the world and making trouble all the way, but only he knew the hardships.

It's rare to live a stable life all year round. I get together with many confidants, and I'm always on the road. It's really better to be a pure martial arts expert.

Man's life and family possessions are doomed eternally. Make complaints about the game. Make complaints about the game. The game has no chance to quit. The winner will eat it all. The loser will never survive. Now he is not only fighting for his ideals, but also carrying countless people's lives.

After a day's journey, when night fell, song Qingshu found an inn in a nearby town and put a ingot of silver on the counter: "shopkeeper, I want room No.1 in Tianzi."

It's not his intention to behave like this. After all, these heavenly number rooms sound very good. In fact, the environment and conditions are just like that. I don't know how many rooms in any better hotel in my previous life. Besides, he's used to living in the palace in this world, so it's hard to see ordinary hotel rooms.

This kind of guest room in a small country town is not so good. I simply asked for their best room. I hope it won't be too bad later.

Song Qingshu didn't treat himself badly. At least he controlled several powerful forces in the Central Plains, and he dug up several treasures. Although sometimes he was short of money, it was at the national level. War pay and logistics were astronomical figures, but for personal expenses, it was impossible to spend all his life.

The shopkeeper took a greedy look at the silver in front of him, and finally reluctantly gave it back to song Qingshu: "sorry, my guest, room 1 of Tianzi has been occupied."

"Number two, then." Song Qingshu didn't care. This happened from time to time.

The innkeeper said with a bitter smile, "room two is occupied, too."

Song Qingshu frowned slightly: "that's number three."

The innkeeper wrinkled his face like a shriveled orange peel: "number three has been ordered, too."

Song Qingshu's face sank: "you don't want to kill me, do you?" This world is not the ancient costume movies on TV. You know, the sky room is expensive for ordinary people. Few people can afford to live in it. In this remote town, there are many amateurs. Ha ha, there are still some people in the Jianghu. They are not rich people. It's just that one room is ordered. There's no reason why three rooms are ordered at the same time.

"I don't dare to deceive my guest. Someone is really living here." In order to make his words more believable, the boss hastily added, "room one is a girl with a veil. Although she can't see her face, she is very beautiful. All the women in the town can't compare with her. I don't know which lady will come out alone, but which lady will come out by herself, I think her skin color is white, but she doesn't look like the people of Central Plains... "

Song Qingshu frowned. If a few years ago he would have been interested, but now he has countless confidants around him, and they are all beautiful. His eyes have long been far higher than ordinary people. How many beautiful women have the owners of rural towns seen? Most of them are shocked to see a pretty one, not to mention he didn't even see the appearance of others.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has now felt the meaning of the word responsibility, and now most of his thoughts are on career, so women will not care about it.

The innkeeper, who was originally an observer, noticed the impatience on his face and immediately ended the gossip. He continued: "the man in room 2 is a rich businessman with a big stomach, and the man in room 3 is a camel. He doesn't know what to do at home, so he has the money to live in a room."

The latter two people are just talking about it. They are not as excited as the former description of room 1. It seems that the general public's interest in certain things has been the same for thousands of years.

Song Qingshu is very concerned about that camel. His first reaction is that Ming camel Mu Gaofeng in northern part of the Great Wall. However, he suddenly remembers that he has died at the ten thousand immortals meeting. After thinking about it, it seems that there is no other famous camel in the world.

"I'm really worried. There are so many powerful people in just a small town." Song Qingshu laughed secretly.

"In addition to the first three rooms are occupied, there is also room four in Tianzi. Would you like to make do with it?" The innkeeper also knew that the way of asking and answering was too bad, so he quickly took the initiative to remedy it.

Song Qingshu doesn't have any objection. He can't ask people to let him live in the house just like those tyrants in TV dramas. However, when he saw the boss's face as a unscrupulous businessman, he got angry and took Yuanbao back and threw him a much smaller piece of silver.

"Little two, take your son to his room." Seeing that the fat in his mouth was gone, the innkeeper wanted to cry. He thought that there were not many people living in Tianzi number room for a month before. As a result, four of them came at once today. The key is that they all got together. How nice it would be if there were one in a day.

The shopkeeper took song Qingshu to the upstairs room. The hardware environment of the room was just ordinary, but it could be called clean. He put away his luggage - in fact, it was just some laundry. He went downstairs to order some small dishes and drink by himself. His skill was profound, and the discussion of the drinkers around him soon spread to his ears.

"Did you hear that Mongolia is going to use its army against Xixia?"

"No, isn't Mongolia on the western expedition?"

"Your news is too backward. It's said that Mongolia has completed the western expedition, and now it plans to deal with the southern countries. Xixia is the first to bear the brunt."

"No wonder Xixia suddenly began to recruit relatives."

"Do you think that Xixia princess is so beautiful?"

"The princesses should be very beautiful. Do you think the emperor's women are all beautiful women? Can the daughters born be beautiful?"

"That's true, but which of you has seen the princess with your own eyes?"

"If I have that fortune, I'll still brag and fart with you here?"

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Song Qingshu on one side was dumbfounded. Sure enough, there was no shortage of key politicians everywhere. Many of the logics were the same as those of later generations on the Internet. However, many later generations saw the photos of the princesses of the Qing Dynasty and realized that not all the princesses were beautiful.

After listening for a while, he didn't hear anything new. Song Qingshu sat downstairs for a while, but nothing happened. He couldn't help laughing. After all, it's not a martial arts RPG game. Every time he goes to the inn, he can trigger something.

Back to the room, Song Qing Shu practiced for two hours, and when he was about to fall asleep, he heard the slight noise coming from the roof tiles. He make complaints about it. Why is he really in trouble now?